I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 402
Mahavira Hall.

The rotting golden body of Sakyamuni, the doors and windows leaking everywhere, and the dull sky light came in through the gaps.

"Ah, ah~
"Little brother, you should take it easy."

The injured apprentice sat on the ground, grinning in pain.

"Understood, brother."

The little monk next to him had red eyes, and carefully applied the ointment in his hand.

"I'm hurt, why are you crying?"

"I am wronged."

The injured brother endured the pain, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Fool, why are you wronged?"

"We have saved the money for buying pork today for a long time, and plan to rebuild the golden body of the Buddha."

The little novice sobbed: "Master, brother was beaten, can you not be wronged?"

"People are big and little devils."

The senior brother patted his head dumbfounded: "Those pork bones are used to make soup for pregnant women, so that the babies in their womb can grow up healthily and come to this world safely."

"Understood, brother."

The little novice took a deep breath.

Around a dozen children were sitting quietly, the oldest was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was four or five years old. They all looked at the two injured young monks nervously, not daring to breathe.

"There is light!"

A child covered his mouth and exclaimed.

But Li Kui took out a few candles and threw them to various places in the hall, and they ignited spontaneously without fire.

Bright flickering candles bring warmth.

"Thank you sir."

"Master, you are welcome."

A middle-aged monk with the name of Dharma Heart, is the abbot of Qingliang Temple.

At this moment, the wound on his body has been bandaged, but the bruise on his face will not disappear for a while.

"It made the benefactor laugh."

Li Kui shook his head and said seriously:
"Master Gothe, those who should laugh are those who make random conclusions without knowing the whole picture."

Hearing this sentence, Abbot Xinquan only smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the children in the hall, then looked at Zhou An who was staying behind Li Kui, and sighed softly: "These children are poor homeless children. Son.

"The severe drought in Tiannan Prefecture has been raging for a whole year, and the poor monk's eyes have seen too many starvation and death.

"Although Qingliang Temple is small, it can do its part."

"There were six pregnant women in the temple.

"More than a dozen children, it is up to you to take them in so that they can save their lives."

Li Kui looked straight at Xinquan and said sincerely: "Master is the real Buddha, with compassion in mind."

"Hahaha, you can't just ignore death."

Abbot Xinquan laughed twice: "That's the biggest evil. Besides cultivation, what you cultivate is your heart, not adhering to dead rules."

"Li Kui is very happy to meet the abbot monk of Qingliang Temple."

Li Kui clasped his hands together and saluted.

Suddenly, the excited exclamations of the children suddenly sounded in the ears:

"Ahhh, it's about to fly!"

Li Kui glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

It turned out that Xiao Hei was running in the hall with two children on his back, rushed out in the blink of an eye, and ran quickly in the courtyard.

This can make the children's eyes shine, and they instantly become the focus.

"I want to sit too!"

"I want to sit too!"

Seeing this, Li Kui also smiled and shouted: "Everyone has a share, come one by one!"

After playing around.

"Eat, eat."

In the backyard, the five-meter-long table was crowded with people. There were meat and vegetables on the table, and the dinner was very sumptuous.

The smoky candlelight reflected those sparkling eyes.

"Go!"

"Great!"

The rest is the sound of gobbling.

On the other side, Abbot Xinquan and Li Kui were squatting at the door to eat with bowls in their hands.

"The poor monk is on behalf of the children and several pregnant women. Thank you, Donor Li, for your support."

"I'm also doing my best."

Li Kui smiled.

In the Hutian space, he stored a large amount of supplies. This time, he sent rice, vegetables, and silver dollars to Qingliang Temple, which could guarantee their food and clothing for a long time.

Followed by.

Li Kui glanced back and saw Zhou An was eating with other children, smiling all over his face, and said softly, "Master Xinquan, Li Kui has a request."

"Donor, please speak."

"I hope Qingliang Temple can take in that child."

"Zhou An?"

"Correct."

"why?"

"Actually, there is no reason. I saw that he is very happy here, and I think it is a suitable place for him to stay."

"Giving, benefactor."

Abbot Xinquan had just begun to speak, when suddenly the bruise on his face twitched in pain, and he said slowly: "Whether to take him in or not, it's not with the poor monk, it depends on whether he is willing to stay here. "

As he said that, he grinned: "Also, I think Donor Li should also seek the opinion of that child."

"okay, I get it."

Li Kui nodded thoughtfully: "Master, I need to go out to do something, please help me take care of Zhou An first."

"Donor Li, please rest assured."

Abbot Xinquan assured.

"it is good."

Li Kui opened his mouth wide and wiped the remaining rice with chopsticks.

When I got up, it had disappeared.

……

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Plain House.

The warlord who ruled the city was Zhou Changqing, and Qingliang Town was under his jurisdiction.

At this moment, the military and political office building.

An intense meeting was in full swing in the office on the fourth floor.

There are more than a dozen people sitting around here.

The leader was an elegant and stable man in military uniform. He slammed a newspaper on the table and said angrily, "How dare they say that the disaster in Tiannan Prefecture only killed tens of thousands of people?" .

"You, tell me how many people died in Tiannan Prefecture because of this disaster!"

The person who was named had a solemn expression and a solemn tone:
"According to our death statistics during this period, at least more than 200 million people."

"200 people!"

The man couldn't help but patted the table again.

The teacup on the table shook violently.

"Commander, the disaster in Tiannan Prefecture is certainly caused by natural disasters like locusts, but those ghost kings and monsters, including the moth officials below, are doing nothing to save them, and it is the place that makes the disaster worse and worse."

"Yes.

"Some warlords in other states wanted to help, but food couldn't come in."

Hearing these words, Zhou Changqing's forehead twitched twice. He felt a depression in his heart. He didn't know how to vent it. In the end, he sighed helplessly:

"How many more refugees can we take in?"

"Not one."

Someone immediately stood up and responded: "If we recruit more people, it will seriously affect the towns under our jurisdiction, and there will be big troubles then!"

Zhou Changqing rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Marshal, the old man recently heard a piece of news."

At this moment, a man in a Taoist robe sitting at the end suddenly said: "All the demons on the way to the north of Tiannan Prefecture have been wiped out."

"Those little ghosts and demons?"

"No, it's the demon king and ghost king in command."

Hearing this, everyone fell into silence.

Then the pot exploded.

"how is this possible?"

"Absolutely impossible, Zhang Daochang, where did you hear the news?"

"But this is reality!"

Although these monsters are also at odds with each other, the development of the world is more in their interests, so if someone doesn't open their eyes to find trouble, they will be attacked by groups.

That's why Huahuhu said to Li Kui at the beginning: You broke the rules, this world will not tolerate you.

That's why.

Moreover, there are warlords behind the monsters, and the warlords have soldiers and guns in their hands. This is a stable cycle of interests.

"Be quiet."

Zhou Changqing's eyes were fixed, and he tapped the back of his fingers on the table.

The noisy conference room immediately quieted down.

"Zhang Daochang, I believe you will not talk about this for no reason."

Zhou Changqing's eyes seemed to be on fire: "Now I want to know how those warlords reacted, and what happened to the local demons?"

The Taoist stood up and said earnestly: "Those warlords have been investigating who did it, but they haven't got a clue yet. The local demons are all empty, and the remaining little ghosts and demons are nothing to worry about!"

(End of this chapter)